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Jacqueline says, "ha"
maga says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd | The wooden door is closed, and bars your way.
Floyd |
Floyd | The raven caws. "Nevermore!"
Floyd |
Floyd | >
maga says (to Floyd), "open door"
Floyd | It seems to be locked.
Floyd |
Floyd | The raven preens its feathers.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
maga says (to Floyd), "unlock door with key"
Floyd | You unlock the wooden door.
Floyd |
Floyd | The raven shifts its grip on the portrait.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Jacqueline says, "ooh - key - hooray"
maga says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd | The wooden door is closed, and bars your way.
Floyd |
Floyd | The raven eyes you balefully.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
maga says (to Floyd), "open door"
Floyd | You open the wooden door.
Floyd |
Floyd | The raven screeches discordantly.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
maga says (to Floyd), "e"
Floyd |
Floyd | Laboratory
Floyd | The place of your secret labor and craft, where even Lenore did not
Floyd | lightly enter -- oh, if only she had not! -- and no other friends have
Floyd | ever been invited. The room is small, though not cramped, for all the
Floyd | elements and reagents are precisely in their places on the low wooden
Floyd | table. A space extends a little beyond, to the southeast, and there the
Floyd | darkness is complete. The wooden door is to the west.
Floyd |
Floyd | The raven swoops into the room, perching on the table.
Floyd |
Floyd | A dull, dark weariness drifts over you.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
maga says, "oop - time for our medication"
maga says (to Floyd), "sniff coca"
Jacqueline says, "uh-oh. Yeah."
Floyd | You inhale a quantity of coca powder.
Floyd |
Floyd | The raven caws. "Nevermore!"
Floyd |
Floyd | A sense of raw alertness rushes through your nerves, setting them all
Floyd | on edge.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Jacqueline asks, "Do we have enough drugs to finish the game?"
maga says, "I think we have infinite coca"
Taleslinger says, "x table"
Jacqueline says, "We live in a magical fantasy land."
maga says, "this given, we should just set up a drugs empire and get us as many Lenores as we want"
maga asks, "suggestions?"
Taleslinger says, "x table"
Gunther says, "read all the books"
maga says (to Floyd), "x table"
Floyd | The wooden table is simple, hewn from a single slab of living oak,
Floyd | representing the unity of all things and the constant striving for
Floyd | growth and knowledge in the craft. It is also old, an artifact from a
Floyd | certain French metaphysical society whose roots, some scholars believe,
Floyd | go back to Solomon the Wise.
Floyd |
Floyd | On the table are a skull mortar, a glass retort, a cask of aqua vitae,
Floyd | a bottle of aqua regis, a flask of quicksilver, a vial of brimstone, a
Floyd | porcelain platter and a lightning cage.
Floyd |
Floyd | The raven preens its feathers.
Floyd |
Floyd | A faint tingling runs down your spine.
Floyd |
Floyd | The coca rush fades, but the sense of alertness remains.
Floyd |
Floyd | >
Otto says, "let's explore the SE"
Gunther says, "then follow the recipe"
Taleslinger asks (of gunther), ""recipe?"
Otto asks, "is he an alchemist then ?"
Gunther says, "surely there is one"
maga says, "possibly in the books we've got"
Taleslinger says, "Hm...back to study, read books."
Gunther says, "like I said, 'read all the books'"
Jacqueline says, "Well, we might be able to read here."
Jacqueline says, "We could try, at least."
maga says (to Floyd), "read pharmacopia"
Floyd | You try to read, but the strange words blear and swirl in the
Floyd | lamplight. Perhaps in your study you will be able to make more sense of
Floyd | them.
Floyd |
Floyd | The raven leers at you from the table.